Skreeem! (feat. Tech N9ne, Hopsin) by Insane Clown Posse
[Verse 1 - ICP)
So we go, fed the lungs, Southwest Strangla' here he comes,
And I'm the duke here to rock the place,
Crack a Faygo and sock your face,
Let's run to the graveyard,
Quick, Fast, dig up a body and kick it's ass,
Live like life's some kind of dream, Let your face get off and SKREEEM!
Psychopathic,
Loony bad shit,
Off with your head when I swing my hatchet,
Once it's gone you can't reattach it,
Vollyball it,
Toss 'n catch it,
Warmin' up that itch I scratch it
Your soul,
Right out your throat I'll snatch it,
Juggalo love cant nothing match it,
Blew out my mattress,
Fucking fat chicks,
I could never be cupid scrub life,
Till my dick shoot goop on your dumb wife,
When they hate on my group I become hype,
Stab your belly in a suit with one knife,
Deep in my head,
Pressure rises,
We love being who the world despises,
And that's just a taste,
In hell I'll bust one right at yo' face.
[Chorus - ICP]
Skreeem what the fuck like a wild bitch,
She Skreeem bust a nut while you're all up in,
She Skreeem open up like a wallet bitch,
She Skreeem,
They can't stand me, but can't come at me.
[Verse 2 - Hopsin]
Hey, bitch, Hopsin's here,
Stick your tongue out when my cock is near,
I ain't about shit,
But a lot of nonsence, yeah,
I'm an ass-hole ho when I'm not sincere,
Come sit on my lap you're a hot mess, dear,
Your face kinda resembles a lochness, weird,
I can tell by the diseased smell that's all over your breath you've been smoking a lot of pot this year,
When I'm yellin' out I'm a motherfuckin' beast and a freak,
well it's usually the truth, True
And I can give it to you anyway that you want it*baby just let me know what you want me to do,
I'ma keep it raw,
I'ma keep it ill,
I'm a psycho so I never wanna' chill,
I figured by lookin' at me then you would know the deal,
My penis is hard why don't you come give it a feel,
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